700 Islands and Dreams

700 Islands and Dreams Lyrics

[Intro]
Wassup,this is the real hip hop,if you don’t respect that
Then respectfully leave,please,I’ll escort you out the door
Into your car so you could listen the radio garbage that you're fond of
Shout out to Backspacez for supporting the culture and everyone else much love

[Verse]

Witness the chronicles of my life,I’m a comet
My height could go astronomical, harnessed my powers in mars
And then I said geronimo then crash at the bottom with the starfish
Bubbles and barnicles,darn it,I wanna bring an alien babe to the carnivalInterracial dating makex it awkward with them fathers tho
I want you to marry an Asian,not a pothead from Africa,sorry pops
In your country,I know my culture’s unpopular,but yellow toddlers poppin up
Whether or not you stopping her,hot for brother you could spot that without binoculars
And I’m just trying to pocket herDivine body so elite a priest would thank Jesus and God if he could knock it up
In the back of black acura like pac div and mac miller
But a little bit iller,this nigga here spitting on the realest
And the fibbers still friggin get scrilla
I’m chill about it,like a Bahama God that's finished sparring Sparta
Now he gone off to Narnia or Antarctica
In other words I’m uncomfortable where my money at?
Too long I’ve been ugly and humble so where the honeys at
Soon I’ma be cruising on top of the moon
But I need fools to know everyone don’t come from sunny pasts
Life ain't nothing but suffering succotash
Whether you suck at math,rock a beanie or bucket hat
Nothing lasts,happiness,satisfaction,it all goes
We're just dust and ash,ghosts searching for lost souls
And I don’t even have direction no more
Step out recklessly as I exit the door,don’t check the floor
And i don’t care about who’s staring
I’m actin like I’ve accepted my flaws,I'm here questioning God
On the regular,so enter my thoughts
Everything that you hear ain’t directed y'all
I hate people,see it ain’t directed y'all
In fact that one was intended for all
I ain’t gone get no fans,I ain’t gon get chance to blow
But I’m transfixed in this in trance
That I can surely be touring in Europe before I’m a man
But I can’t ya know,cause I ain’t got no expensive brands to show
And those who don’t know say yo don’t lose hope
Just wait for ya flow to grow,my flow close to goat
Go coast to coast,and notice bro I’m a hybrid of both
Mimic my exemplary lyrics and you choke ya throat
So where money at and other abundancies that I’ve come to lack
Cause I’m busting caps in a sucka’s back
Cause when you tryna power forward it’s certain players that tug you back
And I ain’t tolerating none of that
But the fact is,I know I’m gonna make it tho
Ain’t no doubt up on my mind(no doubt,no doubt)
I practice every day just so you know this ain’t for show
Bro I’m always on my grind(you know that)
Got straight As in school but nothing to fall back on
It’s time to get some shine from the rap songs
Never falling off ain’t no asking me what happened
When they applaud I’m lighting up like a clap on
Nigga this is real hip hop better get familiar
And the beat is a part of the paraphernalia
Thank you to my nigga backspaces,making this brilliance
And letting me fillet it with resilience
And at a later age you could play this children
This ain’t for billboard charts on top of buildings
This is underground,and I’m a teenage mutant reptilian
Ain’t hiding behind no shells cause my fists are efficient

[Outro]

Now bounce x8
For the hip hop x4
Just bounce x8
Put your hands up x4
Now freeze,just freeze
Yo,thank you for experiencing my music,keep chillin'

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